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Blue

You hold the deepest mystery,

color of sky and sea,

and shade of sorrow.

Most royal of colors,

fit to clothe even the Queen of Heaven.

I count myself lucky taste you in my blueberry pancakes,

to hear you in my Muddy Waters records,

and to see you in the perfection of the Cornflower.

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Categories: Poetry
  1. May 18, 2010 at 5:45 am

    Mmm…blueberry pancakes…and Muddy Waters…and cornflowers…

    This is short and sweet. A nice little gem.

  2. May 18, 2010 at 5:45 am

    🙂

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